Liam raised his left hand. The figure on the screen raised its left hand. It wasn't a recording. It was a live feed of his life, shot from an impossible angle high up in the corner of his ceiling where only a bare lightbulb hung.
He scrolled through the timeline, but something was wrong. The video didn't stop where he had pressed 'stop' on his phone. The timeline kept going.
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